Wyatt started Challenger this week, this year it was Eli who was sad to be at home. After we dropped Wyatt off he stated, "I'm gonna miss him, Mom." Other than that they've been tired and using "thems fightin' words." As per tradition, I did make them the first day of school cake, which I didn't even have a piece of.
Eli and Grant both got shots this week. Eli's bled pretty bad and hurt for quite awhile, so he claimed he needed to be carried everywhere--unless a friend came to play and then he was fine.
Eli had his kindergarten assessment, the teacher said he did well, and he came home knowing a new poem.
I have cut white sugar, white flour and cow products out of my diet, and Grant and I are feeling pretty good. I've learned goat milk is pretty good, though a little expensive.
Jason and I are hoping for more good things on the horizon this week. Spirits are up and things are moving along.
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I don't know how you can eat like that! I think I'd snap! It's sad when your 2 little best bud boys get separated through school--and life will never be quite the same :(
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